Being a part of the USC Trojans, especially one that is national feared and full of stars, came with a lot of perks. The entire team had been invited over to the expensive, illustrious house of one of the wealthy alumni. Not only was the team there, but several celebrities and their friends, basically anyone who was attractive or had money was filling the rooms. The liquor was flowing as easy as the conversation, and as time went on, the fucking. Music was blasting through the thousand dollar plus sound system that the man had installed. A confident female voice that cooed about excess and life, something about how she was the very best.
Clay had lost track of Brian at some point during the evening, mostly because some horny girls kept pulling him in various directions. He finally managed to shake them off and go back to finding his teammate, well that was one way of saying what they were. Cushing was much more than his teammate, so he was a little more than just concerned as he looked through the rooms for star player.
"Where the fuck..." The blond muttered before hearing something crashing in one of the dinning rooms.
And where ever there was chaos, Brian was usually to be found. He was strutting across the long, cherry wood table as he sang along to the song. He was also shirtless for some reason as he said," I know I got a big ego but I really don't know why its such a big deal though." Cushing had obviously been drinking, and probably pushed to drink more. He flexed up his muscular arms, puffing out his chest to add emphasis to his big ego.
"Anything for the crown, crown, crown." He pursed his full lips as he slowly sank down to the table, his ass jutting out behind as squatted. The big linebacker knocked over another glass, which rolled off and banged on to the marble.
"Brian, what are you..." Clay wasn't sure if he wanted to stop him though, not with the way that body was moving in such seductive ways.
"Having a good time." Cushing smirked as he turned around to face Matthews, and even blew him a blatant kiss. He gave a final spin around as the song reached its crescendo, which sent some of various silver utensils tumbling off the table. Brian laughed it off, running his fingers into his free, long hair, obviously none of that mattered to him.
"Alright, come on down from there." Clay shook his head as he reached his hand up for the other player to take.
"No bro, come up here with me." Brian reached down and hoisted the blond up, who reacted quick enough to climb up to meet his stubborn boyfriend.
"You are so much trouble sometimes." Clay muttered as he wrapped his hands around the other player's sides, just to make sure he didn't tumble off. Brian had almost cleared off the long table with his routine, it wouldn't take much for one of his wild moves to do the same to him.
"You wouldn't want it any other way." Brian smirked as he attacked Clay's mouth with his full lips. Clay could taste the alcohol as the tongue invaded his mouth, definitely tasting something potent.
"Such a big ego." Clay said as they broke the kiss, finally getting a chance to breath. He reached his hand down to grab at Cushing's thick ass, which the brunet shook side to side to the beat.
"Big ego, big arms, big chest, big lips." Cushing smirked as he kissed along Clay's jawline, feeling the stubble against his soft mouth. "Big ass." He rolled his hips side to side, just making sure the blond go the point.
"And I love everything about it." Clay moaned as he felt the mouth moving along his skin, and his fingers dug in tighter.
Cushing was stubborn, loud, and definitely egotistical. Some people might wonder why Clay would willingly take Brian as a friend, let alone a boyfriend. But even when Cushing was drunk and acting like a fool, he was still showering Clay with attention and love. Guess thats one of the reasons, Brian also had a big heart.
I adore you. ♥ it very much. And I could see it. That's exactly why Clay would be with Cush. He's crazy, and full of himself, but love, and a big heart, will go a long way. Thanks!
Clay had lost track of Brian at some point during the evening, mostly because some horny girls kept pulling him in various directions. He finally managed to shake them off and go back to finding his teammate, well that was one way of saying what they were. Cushing was much more than his teammate, so he was a little more than just concerned as he looked through the rooms for star player.
"Where the fuck..." The blond muttered before hearing something crashing in one of the dinning rooms.
And where ever there was chaos, Brian was usually to be found. He was strutting across the long, cherry wood table as he sang along to the song. He was also shirtless for some reason as he said," I know I got a big ego but I really don't know why its such a big deal though." Cushing had obviously been drinking, and probably pushed to drink more. He flexed up his muscular arms, puffing out his chest to add emphasis to his big ego.
"Anything for the crown, crown, crown." He pursed his full lips as he slowly sank down to the table, his ass jutting out behind as squatted. The big linebacker knocked over another glass, which rolled off and banged on to the marble.
"Brian, what are you..." Clay wasn't sure if he wanted to stop him though, not with the way that body was moving in such seductive ways.
"Having a good time." Cushing smirked as he turned around to face Matthews, and even blew him a blatant kiss. He gave a final spin around as the song reached its crescendo, which sent some of various silver utensils tumbling off the table. Brian laughed it off, running his fingers into his free, long hair, obviously none of that mattered to him.
"Alright, come on down from there." Clay shook his head as he reached his hand up for the other player to take.
"No bro, come up here with me." Brian reached down and hoisted the blond up, who reacted quick enough to climb up to meet his stubborn boyfriend.
"You are so much trouble sometimes." Clay muttered as he wrapped his hands around the other player's sides, just to make sure he didn't tumble off. Brian had almost cleared off the long table with his routine, it wouldn't take much for one of his wild moves to do the same to him.
"You wouldn't want it any other way." Brian smirked as he attacked Clay's mouth with his full lips. Clay could taste the alcohol as the tongue invaded his mouth, definitely tasting something potent.
"Such a big ego." Clay said as they broke the kiss, finally getting a chance to breath. He reached his hand down to grab at Cushing's thick ass, which the brunet shook side to side to the beat.
"Big ego, big arms, big chest, big lips." Cushing smirked as he kissed along Clay's jawline, feeling the stubble against his soft mouth. "Big ass." He rolled his hips side to side, just making sure the blond go the point.
"And I love everything about it." Clay moaned as he felt the mouth moving along his skin, and his fingers dug in tighter.
Cushing was stubborn, loud, and definitely egotistical. Some people might wonder why Clay would willingly take Brian as a friend, let alone a boyfriend. But even when Cushing was drunk and acting like a fool, he was still showering Clay with attention and love. Guess thats one of the reasons, Brian also had a big heart.
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